Shen Zhenzhen's little face was red. She was so close to Feng Xijue that she naturally noticed it.
But she had no intention of leaving the man, and her extremely warm little hands began to become restless.
As if he had given up struggling, Feng Xijue let Shen Zhenzhen's hands do whatever they wanted, with no intention of stopping.
Then Shen Zhenzhen naturally had to work harder and harder. She had a clear goal, which was to have a baby with Feng Xijue.
I'm so shy!
Her hand, which rested on the man's trousers, was shaking violently.
Why are her hands so weak?
She tried for a long time but still couldn't get the man's pants to drop to the ground.
Anxious and angry! Shen Zhenzhen decided to sit up.
But Feng Xijue also sat up with her, and the man's slender and powerful hands still restrained her slender waist.
Feng Xijue spoke slowly, his thin lips covering her ear.
"With your limited ability, you still want to force yourself on me?"
Even her ears were red. Shen Zhenzhen swallowed lightly and her voice was very hoarse.
"You, you obviously want it too!"
Feng Xijue replied slowly, "This is just a normal reaction of my body."
With a light "Oh", Shen Zhenzhen's little face was full of disappointment.
It's really hard for her as a weak woman!
After a moment, Shen Zhenzhen's hand fell on the hem of her skirt.
It was a little difficult to make Feng Xijue's pants fall to the ground, but it was quite easy to make her own nightgown fall to the ground.
As if he had the ability to read her mind, Feng Xijue grabbed her wrist, preventing her from carrying out her plan.
Feng Xijue's expression was quite serious, "Chen Zhenzhen, why are you so anxious to have a child?"
Shen Zhenzhen was stunned for a moment, and she spoke with difficulty.
"Giving birth early is good for your health. Do you really want me to be an older mother?"
Feng Xijue: "..."
It's still just an excuse to fool him!
Because Shen Zhenzhen is only 23 years old this year, even if she gives birth again in three to five years, she is not an elderly mother.
After letting Shen Zhenzhen sit on the sofa, Feng Xijue went to the bathroom.
Gnashing her teeth, Shen Zhenzhen swore in her heart that she would make Feng Xijue lose control.
If this had been a man with poor self-control, she would have succeeded long ago.
It was still early, and after Shen Zhenzhen washed up, she didn't rush downstairs to have breakfast. She lay on the sofa, motionless.
After picking her up, Feng Xijue asked her a question out of the blue.
"Who assigned you the task of having a child with me?"
Without panicking, Shen Zhenzhen threw herself into Feng Xijue's arms and said with a smile as beautiful as a flower.
"This is the task I assigned to myself, so just cooperate!"
Feng Xijue's eyes were deep. He saw no sign of lying on Shen Zhenzhen's face.
Her little hands were wrapped around the man's neck, her little heart was about to jump out, Shen Zhenzhen was getting closer and closer to Feng Xijue, and she took the initiative to offer her red lips.
He pinched her slender waist lightly, then Feng Xijue deepened the kiss.
Although he didn't lose control, Shen Zhenzhen's 'torture' of him from last night till now made his kiss carry a hint of hostility.
So, when the kiss ended, it was Shen Zhenzhen who lost control.
She stroked her swollen lips and glared at Feng Xijue angrily.
How abominable! This man is not kissing her, but trying to kill her!
Feng Xijue raised the corner of his mouth slightly, with a half-smile on his face, "Do you still want to kiss me?"
Shen Zhenzhen’s eyes were red, “You bastard, I’m going to tell Grandpa Feng that you bullied me.”
Feng Xijue asked in a low and hoarse voice as his warm fingertips gently stroked the lovely girl's swollen lips.
"Are you going to tell him that I kissed you too hard?"
Shen Zhenzhen was both embarrassed and angry, "Feng Xijue, you, you just wait and see!"
After she finished speaking, she wanted to leave in a carefree manner, but the man's hands, which were restraining her slender waist, showed no intention of moving away.
She said fiercely, "Let go, I don't want to care about you anymore."
Feng Xijue withdrew his hand and asked calmly, "Do you want to divorce me?"
After hearing this, Shen Zhenzhen became even angrier.
She pursed her lips, and before she could say anything, tears started to fall.
While using a tissue to wipe Shen Zhenzhen's tears, Feng Xijue threatened her, "Don't cry, or I will take back the 50 million I gave you."
When the money was mentioned, Shen Zhenzhen stopped crying immediately.
"Fifty million for me? Isn't that a loan?"
"It depends on your performance."
Shen Zhenzhen: “…”
If there is such a good thing, then she must perform well.
With her hands clenched into fists, Shen Zhenzhen began to massage Feng Xijue's legs.
"Husband, do you think this strength is okay?"
Feng Xijue's eyes darkened. This was not a massage at all; it was clearly another attempt to seduce him.
Not hearing the man's reply, Shen Zhenzhen changed her beating to pinching.
"Husband, is this okay?"
Feng Xijue, who wanted to throw Shen Zhenzhen out: "..."
He quickly took Shen Zhenzhen's hand away. If she continued to pinch him, he would have to take a cold shower again.
Shen Zhenzhen raised her eyes and asked in confusion, "Did I press it wrong?"
Feng Xijue's gaze unconsciously fell on Shen Zhenzhen's still slightly swollen lips.
Shen Zhenzhen, who was a little frightened by his gaze, said pitifully.
"Can you be gentler when you kiss me?"
Feng Xijue: "..."
He stood up and went to the study without looking back.
The corners of Shen Zhenzhen's mouth twitched several times. How could this man just leave without saying a word?
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